My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

"Gan!"

Qian Duoduo forced herself to drink it.

Bi Yuntao opened his mouth, but after downing a kilogram of draft beer, he was already a little flushed. However, he had already made his bold statement, and not drinking it would be a slap in his own face.

drink!

The two men struggled to finish their draft beer, burping repeatedly. Before they could even catch their breath, Cheng Fei took their glasses and continued drinking, still with his honest smile.

“We Lucheng people hardly drink beer. It’s cold where we are, so we mostly drink baijiu (Chinese liquor), which can warm the body.”

After receiving the wine, Cheng Fei picked up the glass, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

Bi Yuntao: "..."

Qian Duoduo: "..."

Once, twice, how can there be a third time?

That's not how you drink it!

Lin Mo didn't say a word, and drank the wine in his glass.

The moment the two put down their glasses, Cheng Fei looked at Lin Mo in surprise and said, "You have a good alcohol tolerance."

Lin Mo waved his hand, "Likewise, likewise."

If it weren't for the Dionysus's Descent skill, he would probably be completely disoriented by now.

Seeing that Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo didn't move, Cheng Fei smiled and explained, "At our drinking parties, we usually drink three cups in a row. This is a necessary foreplay."

As he spoke, he scratched his head and said, "At first I was worried that you wouldn't be able to drink it, but now it seems that you all have a good tolerance for alcohol. You've already had two glasses, so one more won't hurt. Come on."

Seeing that Cheng Fei had already said so much, Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo had no choice but to pick up their glasses and drink again.

The two were clever; this time they only took a little over half a cup.

At this moment, the two felt exactly the same way, and four words best describe it.

Crying without tears!

If they had known this would happen, those two definitely wouldn't have been bragging...

Three glasses of draft beer down the drain, and in just three or four minutes—such a short time, such a high frequency, and such a large quantity.

Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo's faces turned redder than each other, and Qian Duoduo's hands even started to tremble.

Bi Yuntao was slightly better, but not by much. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of food. "Eat something first. Don't drink so fast. I... I'm not used to drinking quickly."

After burping from the alcohol, Qian Duoduo quietly added, "Me too."

Cheng Fei looked at the draft beer in his glass and swallowed hard. "It's alright... This draft beer tastes like water. I don't feel anything. Lin Mo, do you think we're drinking it too fast?"

Lin Mo shook his head, "Anything is fine with me."

"Oh."

Cheng Fei thought for a moment, then picked up his glass again and drank. In just over ten seconds, he finished another full glass.

Seeing this, Lin Mo calmly started drinking as well.

Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo were instantly stunned.

This time, neither of them followed. They tacitly kept their heads down and ate, pretending not to see anything.

This isn't admitting defeat; this is following your heart.

If they force themselves to drink it, they'll definitely embarrass themselves on the spot...

"That was awesome, so awesome!"

Cheng Fei became more and more excited as he drank, especially with Lin Mo as his perfect drinking companion. The two of them drank one glass after another.

Lin Mo accepted all comers.

In less than twenty minutes, a 25-kilogram kilogram barrel of draft beer was emptied.

Cheng Fei put down his glass, smiled at Lin Mo, and said, "This draft beer is great, but there's one downside: you always have to go to the bathroom. How about we drink some baijiu later?"

Lin Mo reiterated, "I'm fine with anything."

Cheng Fei looked at Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo, "Is it okay?"

Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo exchanged a silent glance and shook their heads in unison, "We'll just drink draft beer."

After resting for so long, the two of them are feeling much better now.

Of course, I felt much better physically, but I suffered a huge psychological blow.

In all their lives, they had never seen anyone drink like Lin Mo and Cheng Fei.

It took nearly twenty minutes to finish a 25-kilogram kilogram bucket of draft beer.

Excluding what they drank themselves, Lin Mo and Cheng Fei each drank at least nearly ten kilograms in the past twenty minutes.

If you switch to bottled beer, that's twenty bottles...

One bottle per minute?

hemp!

It wasn't just my scalp that felt numb; my whole body was numb, including...

Chapter 503 The Domineering Way of Drinking

After going to the restroom and coming back.

Lin Mo noticed a bottle of baijiu next to the wine glass, and when he looked up, he saw that Cheng Fei also had a bottle of baijiu in front of him.

Cheng Fei noticed Lin Mo's gaze and smiled sheepishly.

"I was busy studying for the whole year of my senior year of high school and kept myself in check. Now that I'm in college, I've met a roommate who can drink as much as you, so... I want to have some fun."

Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo chose to ignore it and continued eating with their heads down.

In the battlefield of the gods, there is only one outcome for mortals who join.

Shattered!

Lin Mo took out his phone and checked the time.

It was almost 7:30 p.m., and he needed to take An Youyu to Ke Renyi's office before 8 p.m.

From here to the girls' dormitory building number one, and then to the classroom and office building, it takes about ten minutes if you walk fast.

That means there are less than twenty minutes left.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo opened the bottle of baijiu without saying a word. "Come on, I'm in a hurry. I have some things to do later, so let's drink quickly."

As he spoke, he poured all the liquor into the beer mug he had been using.

Cheng Fei didn't waste any words. He imitated Lin Mo in a very proper manner, poured the wine, and then raised his glass, asking, "How about three sips?"

Bi Yuntao: "..."

Qian Duoduo: "..."

A pound of baijiu, three sips?

hiss--

Seeing Lin Mo shake his head, the two secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, thankfully... there's only one pervert.

But the moment Lin Mo's voice rang out, the two were confused.

"That's too much. I've heard that baijiu is a staple at the dinner tables of people from Lucheng. Perfect, I'll test the drinking capacity of people from Lucheng. One sip, please."

"One, one bite?"

This time, even Chengfei started to stutter.

He is indeed from Lucheng, and people from Lucheng are indeed good drinkers, but no matter how much they can drink, there is always a limit.

The three-sip drinking method was his limit.

The reason why they started drinking to the limit was mainly for the sake of saving face.

After all, he now represents the people of Lucheng, and he cannot bring shame to them.

Compared to Chengfei's three-sip drinking method, Lin Mo's one-sip drinking method completely dumbfounded Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo.

Is this drinking alcohol?

Why does it feel like... like they're drinking their lives?

overbearing!

That's so incredibly domineering!

Before the three of them could say anything, Lin Mo had already raised his glass and started drinking, as if it were water. He gulped down a pound of liquor in a few gulps.

After finishing his drink, Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, but the empty glass in front of him proved what had just occurred.

The three looked at each other, and couldn't help but stare at each other in bewilderment.

This……

Cheng Fei smiled wryly, "Lin Mo, I can't finish this in one gulp. If you drink like this, I'll probably pass out."

Compared to Bi Yuntao and Qian Duoduo, he didn't choose to suffer for the sake of saving face; he frankly admitted defeat.

In his view, admitting defeat is not shameful.

If you can't outdrink someone, you just can't outdrink them.

Gotta admit it.

Lin Mo laughed, "It's okay, just go at your pace. I'm drinking faster because I have something to do later."

Then he asked, "Chengfei, how much more can you drink?"

Cheng Fei was taken aback. Although he didn't quite understand why Lin Mo suddenly asked this question, he still gave the truthful answer, "I drank quite a bit of draft beer just now, and my stomach is a little bloated. If I were to drink any more baijiu, I could only manage a jin and a half at most."

Lin Mo nodded and waved to the owner who was standing at the entrance of the kitchen waiting for the food, "Another bottle of baijiu, please."